He was giving her the creeps by his words alone, the way he seemed excited at her pain - about his own pain even. She tried to roll away from his last curses, the killing curse hitting the ground and leaving a large crater behind it. The killing curse she'd ducked before however, and it was the curse that hit that had her gasp for breath.
That bastard!
Fuming, Emmeline got up, shooting off a spell towards one of the few remaining Death Eaters, taking out her anger on the man who soared into a wall and was left unconscious from the blast. Staring into thin air at where the man had left, she knew one thing, if she ever came across that particular Death Eater again - it wouldn't be his chest she aimed for.
"See how much pleasure you get if you have no balls left," she muttered as she walked to make her arrest. She could deal with her cuts and wounds later."